Chapter 580: This man is too good

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As a matter of fact, Feng Sufei's face was actually a little red.
Even if she is bold and strong, she is still a little girl in her bones, and she will blush and shy.
Feng Sufei didn't know she was blushing. She only felt that her face was hot at this time. She didn't want Nan Rong Huai An to see her like this, but she lowered her head.
Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes have always been on Feng Sufei's body, and she looked at her.
Such a style Su Fei, like a little girl, has a pure breath on her body, making Nan Rong Huaian's eyes flash slightly.
She is changeable, and every look of her seems to be mysterious.
Nan Rong Huaian insisted that Feng Sufei insisted, took her hand, and put the medicine in her palm.
He was worried that Feng Sufei would be uncomfortable, and Qingrun said, "I turn around and apply the medicine yourself. If it is not convenient, call me."
Nan Rong Huai'an's carefulness made Feng Sufei's heart slightly fluctuated.
He is always so elegant and tender, careful and gentle.
Although he didn't love her, although they only agreed to marry and cooperate, he was generally good and considerate to her.
Just no love.
As Zhou Yan said, if Nan Rong Huai'an really falls in love with someone, he should be very fond of someone!
She was actually a little envious of the person who was once loved and loved by Nan Rong Huaian.
Unfortunately, when she was a queen, she didn't have the charm to let Nan Rong Huaian marry her.
It is ridiculous that now, as Feng Sufei, she has become his agreement wife.
After Feng Sufei calmed down, she felt that she was still hot, and her head was pumping.
Even if she takes off her clothes, Nan Rong Huaian may not be interested.
Feng Sufei is also relaxed and naturally dresses herself for dressing.
Although it hurts a bit, she gritted her teeth and kept silent.
What kind of pain is nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Those scarred memories of the queen cannot be forgotten at all.
So she is not qualified to be coquettish.
Nan Rong Huai'an's breathing was very light. He quietly listened to his voice, knowing that Feng Sufei was changing her medicine.
But he didn't hear Feng Sufei's muffled hum, and she seemed as though she wasn't hurt, as if she didn't know the pain.
Nan Ronghuai sat quietly in the chair without turning his head, but his brows were narrowed.
After a long while, when Feng Sufei had done her work, she exhaled a long breath. Although she didn't say a word, she sweated from her forehead.
"I'm ready."
Nan Rong Huaian turned the chair and turned around.
Feng Sufei said, "If I assassinate tonight, those people are related to Si Jueshen. Does he know that you are here to treat your leg, so if you want to destroy it, you can't kill you or want you My legs are good. "
Nan Rong Huai An didn't speak, just looking at Feng Sufei's face. He took up a tissue and planned to wipe the sweat of Feng Sufei's forehead.
When Feng Sufei approached Huarong, Nanrong, her heart suddenly jumped.
When Nan Rong Huaian wiped her sweat, she hurried back to her, grabbed the paper towel in Nan Rong Huaian's hand, and wiped her sweat.
She did not dare to enjoy the goodness of Nan Rong Huai An. Such a man was too good and his heart was absent from her. If she accidentally moved her heart, it would be her.
She doesn't like that.
Nan Rong Huai'an's dazzling eyes glanced through a dim light, and said lightly: "Maybe it is Si Jueshen who wants my life, or maybe someone else wants to use Si Jushen's hand to do something to me."